We just came across a video recorded by an eyewitness and according to him, This happened at Uselu Market, Benin City, Edo State.

In the video, a Lady can be seen running mad, and Eyewitness said it was shortly after she was dropped off by a Benz.



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And people will believe they used her for rituals?

Low IQ country.

Nigerians just dey bastardize the Benz trademark.

Every kolo these days was dropped off from a Benz.

Na wa

the Benz have Bleep out all her sense for money..
girls no de hear..na slay Queen she wanted to be.
yabaleft come carry ya work.

Dem don use her pant buy benz

I thought this sh!t wasn't a thing anymore

SLAP44:
And people will believe they used her for rituals?

Low IQ country.

So you don't believe?
Is it that you don't believe this particular story or that you don't think it is possible to use one's destiny for rituals?

It's either pe wonti fi nkan GBA ABI kantilo ise fi nu obo e.tofiwajasipe omi obo e wontilo

Very soon girls will stop dating guys that drive a benz.
The criminals and ritualists are really making things difficult for legit hustlers like us who are die hard benz owners.
Yahoo benz.

This brings back lots of nostalgia.

On July 12th, 1993... I and two friends were by one shop at Asata Chemist in Enugu waiting out the rain when one metallic blue Mercedes Benz 500Sel drove past splashing water on us.

Out of anger, we hurled the vilest of abuses at the driver then all of a sudden the car stopped.
We felt he must have heard a few of our profanities and wanted to challenge us. So we were expecting the worst.

And we really saw it.

The car's front door opened and a pretty damsel stepped out... instantly, the rain had drenched her blouse making her cantilered cone brezz all visible and it's nippies grow turgid from the cold.
All she could do was laugh and mutter some incomprehensible words.

Almost immediately, the car sped off leaving us with this lady who was entertaining the very fibres of our male membrane and sending libido down our spines.

We left the shed we were under and walked up to her, more because we wanted an upclose appraisal of her anatomy than because we wanted to be of assistance to her.

She kept repeating the words..."my name is Ekwutosi Virginia Otu" till it became obvious to us that the woman who was the cause of our bulged zip was mad.

We watched in unalloyed excitement as she shed her body of her damp clothing.
She had been used for money rituals.

Sometime last two years while in Enugu driving through the streets of Nanka in search of an easy lay, I saw Ekwutosi Virginia Otu.
I recognized that dirty wrinkled face with brown teeth right away.
She was slimmer but her hip was fuller than I remembered it.
I learnt she's had 6 children.
She was still mad.
She still had that smile on her face.

I had one on mine too.
When I realized that I was there when she became mad.
Whether I still got a lay, is a story for another day.

What a way to go mad?!

NwaAmaikpe:




This brings back lots of nostalgia.

On July 12th, 1993... I and two friends were by one shop at Asata Chemist in Enugu waiting out the rain when one metallic blue Mercedes Benz 500Sel drove past splashing water on us.

Out of anger, we hurled abuses at the driver. All of a sudden the car stopped.
We felt he must have heard a few of our profanities and wanted to challenge us. So we were expecting the worst.

And we really saw it.

The door opened, and a pretty damsel stepped out...almost instantly the rain had drenched her blouse making her cantilered cone brezz all visible and it's nippies more turgid from the cold.
All she could do was laugh and mutter some incomprehensible words.

Almost immediately, the car sped off.
Leaving us with this lady who was entertaining the very fibres of our male membrane and sending libido down our spines.

We left the shed we were under and walked up to her, more because we wanted an upclose appraisal of her anatomy than because we wanted to be of assistance to her.

She kept repeating the words...my name is Ekwutosi Virginia Otu till it became obvious to us that the woman who was the cause of our bulged zip was mad.

She had been used for money rituals.


Sometime last two years while driving through the streets of Nanka, I saw Ekwutosi Virginia Otu.
I recognized the dirty wrinkled face with brown teeth right away.
I learnt she's had 6 children.
She was still mad.
She still had that smile on her face.

I had one on mine too.
When I realized that I was there when she became mad.

All liars will go to hell.

But if this is a story of fiction, go on and make your money biko. James Hardly Chase did same.

NwaAmaikpe:




This brings back lots of nostalgia.

On July 12th, 1993... I and two friends were by one shop at Asata Chemist in Enugu waiting out the rain when one metallic blue Mercedes Benz 500Sel drove past splashing water on us.

Out of anger, we hurled the vilest of abuses at the driver then all of a sudden the car stopped.
We felt he must have heard a few of our profanities and wanted to challenge us. So we were expecting the worst.

And we really saw it.

The car's front door opened and a pretty damsel stepped out... instantly, the rain had drenched her blouse making her cantilered cone brezz all visible and it's nippies grow turgid from the cold.
All she could do was laugh and mutter some incomprehensible words.

Almost immediately, the car sped off leaving us with this lady who was entertaining the very fibres of our male membrane and sending libido down our spines.

We left the shed we were under and walked up to her, more because we wanted an upclose appraisal of her anatomy than because we wanted to be of assistance to her.

She kept repeating the words..."my name is Ekwutosi Virginia Otu" till it became obvious to us that the woman who was the cause of our bulged zip was mad.

We watched in unalloyed excitement as she shed her body of her damp clothing.
She had been used for money rituals.

Sometime last two years while driving through the streets of Nanka, I saw Ekwutosi Virginia Otu.
I recognized that dirty wrinkled face with brown teeth right away.
She was slimmer but her hip was fuller than I remembered it.
I learnt she's had 6 children.
She was still mad.
She still had that smile on her face.

I had one on mine too.
When I realized that I was there when she became mad.

You would make a great Novelist. You're one of a kind.. Lol

Why must it be Benz?

What if she smoked Indian hemp

Benz, Always in the News for the wrong reason!!!

NwaAmaikpe:




This brings back lots of nostalgia.

On July 12th, 1993... I and two friends were by one shop at Asata Chemist in Enugu waiting out the rain when one metallic blue Mercedes Benz 500Sel drove past splashing water on us.

Out of anger, we hurled the vilest of abuses at the driver then all of a sudden the car stopped.
We felt he must have heard a few of our profanities and wanted to challenge us. So we were expecting the worst.

And we really saw it.

The car's front door opened and a pretty damsel stepped out... instantly, the rain had drenched her blouse making her cantilered cone brezz all visible and it's nippies grow turgid from the cold.
All she could do was laugh and mutter some incomprehensible words.

Almost immediately, the car sped off leaving us with this lady who was entertaining the very fibres of our male membrane and sending libido down our spines.

We left the shed we were under and walked up to her, more because we wanted an upclose appraisal of her anatomy than because we wanted to be of assistance to her.

She kept repeating the words..."my name is Ekwutosi Virginia Otu" till it became obvious to us that the woman who was the cause of our bulged zip was mad.

We watched in unalloyed excitement as she shed her body of her damp clothing.
She had been used for money rituals.

Sometime last two years while in Enugu driving through the streets of Nanka in search of an easy lay, I saw Ekwutosi Virginia Otu.
I recognized that dirty wrinkled face with brown teeth right away.
She was slimmer but her hip was fuller than I remembered it.
I learnt she's had 6 children.
She was still mad.
She still had that smile on her face.

I had one on mine too.
When I realized that I was there when she became mad.
Whether I still got a lay, is a story for another day.

Really

This NwaAmaikpe Of A Somebody Has Come Again o

First girl turns to snake at uselu
Now another one is running mad.

SLAP44:


How many people did Dangote and Zuckerberg use for money rituals?

Maybe your father refused to use someone for rituals and that's why your family is so poor?

It's disappointing when you try to have a conversation with someone you think is reasonable and they resort to offensive remarks.

thesicilian:

It's disappointing when you try to have a conversation with someone you think is reasonable and they resort to offensive remarks.

Don't take it that way, it annoys me to think people believe the rituals thingy.

What if its a movie?

OKorowanta:
What if its a movie?

Were you holding the Camera from your House?

YugoMag:


Were you holding the Camera from your House?

No from your house.

SLAP44:
And people will believe they used her for rituals?

Low IQ country.

Pray tell, what happened?

This an old story

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